Thursday, 29 September 2011

DAWN

The blackbird on the slated roof
is a smile of dawn to me

the wind in the tree
- a caress

the unfolding grass
- a balm
to my feet treading the lawn

the evaporating dew
- the tears the world had on its cheek
drying in the morning sun


Sylvie M. Miller

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